On reaching home, I found my mother quite normal, but my father and sister had already condemned her as mad. By evening, I came to realize, they were ...ight. My mother started talking in an incoherent manner and in between uttering unashamedly words like cunt, cock, fuck etc. She didn’t sleep that whole night. It was decided then that I take her to the city and show her to a doctor specialist. I accepted, reluctantly.On the way back, I fell asleep with my mother in the bus. Later when I was. Khana khake thodi der bahar pan khane ke liye chala gaya jab me bahar se gar aaraha tha ki mene dekh ki ek ladaki mere gar ki dahelij par bethi hui he me pas jake dekha to who garib pagal ladaki thi who gungi thi dikh ne me syam thi. Par uska figar ek dam sexy tha. Uske bade bade bol the. Usne sadi paheni hui thi. Jo kafi fati hui thi.Uske blus me kafi chhed pade hue the jise uske bol saf dikh rahe the. Who isaro me mujse khana mang rahi thi. Mene socha ki moka achha he wife mayke gai hui he. It was a Suzuki S of course. Most people always said they was "kingpin this and baller that" but this man really was. Money, clothes, cars outlined him in everything. The one thing he had that attracted me to him was his motorcycles. He had about five of them. He had it all and money was really nothing to him because he had the whole Greenmount Avenue on lock. He told me he was going to take care of me and all this other bullshit I believed. He even told me I was his special girl. I in turn,. That left plenty of open time. “Gary? Jessica?” She came around the corner and into the living room. She was wearing a black sports bra, which was funny since she had no tits to speak of, and a pair of extremely tight yoga pants. He licked his lips. “Where's your brother?” As he waited for her response, he approached her. He loved the idea of fucking her hard. She was so small, and it would hurt her so bad. “He's asleep,” she said as he backed her closer to the couch. “That's a shame. I wanted.